all the way to the sun

In the middle of the night, Lu Yang was sleeping drowsily. He was startled to realize that someone was coming into the room. He opened his eyes awake, and glanced at the person with a gloomy look, but changed from vigilance to surprise in the blink of an eye: "You ,what?"

Xiang Bei was taken aback, touched his neck, suppressed the high blood pressure that was frightened by the sudden opening of the eyes of the person on the bed, and smiled very humbly: "Mr. Lu, I'm a little scared to sleep alone. If you don't mind, I'll squeeze with you." squeeze?"

Lu Yang: "..."

Xiang Bei waited for a while, but before he got an answer, he assumed that Lu Yang had acquiesced, and when he was about to lift the quilt, he heard Lu Yang throw two words indifferently: "Dislike."

Xiang Bei shrugged his shoulders to express his regret, and then spread the quilt in his arms on the ground casually, took a pillow from the head of the bed, put it on the quilt neatly, and then said With a long sigh, he said disappointedly: "Mr. Lu, good night." He lay down on his side regardless, facing Lu Yang and closed his eyes.

Lu Yang: "?"

Looking at the poor man pretending to be sleeping on the floor, Lu Yang shook his head helplessly, and after a long silence, he moved to the side of the bed: "Come up." After saying this, he turned his side Body, lie face down, no longer care about that little mangy dog.

The little mangy dog ​​moved nimbly, jumped up before Lu Yang finished speaking, and quickly retracted into Lu Yang's quilt.

I have to say that young people are very angry. No matter how much Lu Yang wants to ignore the existence of this person behind him, he can't ignore the body temperature of that person stuffed in the quilt. The feeling of devouring, after a while, he felt hot and dry.

After enduring it for a while, Lu Yang finally couldn't take it anymore, and said in a muffled voice, "Can you stop sticking so close to me?"

A chuckle came from behind: "No."

Lu Yang sighed helplessly, and ignored the people behind him.

Not long after, a sentence suddenly came from behind: "Mr. Lu, can you turn around?"

"No!" Lu Yang refused politely, "Hurry up and go to bed."

Xiang Bei let out an "oh" in disappointment, then asked softly after a moment's silence: "Mr. Lu, can I give you a hug?"

"No." Lu Yang didn't understand why he had to deal with this brat, but he couldn't help but pay attention to his movements with his ears open.

The brat Xiang Bei continued to let out an "oh" in disappointment, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Teacher Lu, can I hold your hand?"

"No." Lu Yang wished he could bite off his tongue. Why did he answer this stalker? He just pretended he couldn't sleep.

Xiang Bei still let out an "oh" in disappointment, and after a long time, he couldn't help but hesitantly said: "Mr. Lu, I think..."

"Shut up!" Lu Yang couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't understand that he was asleep, so why did he answer him yawningly.

When he came back to his senses, he was surprised to find that he not only turned his body to face Xiang Bei, but also put an arm around Xiang Bei's waist, and Xiang Bei held his hand tightly, depressing in the dark room. With a pleasant laugh.

He swallowed, wanting to slap himself: Is it too late for me to regret it now?

Xiang Bei seemed to see through his heart, and spoke very fast: "Mr. Lu, you posted this yourself, don't try to escape!"

Lu Yang held back his resentment, and said quietly, "Can you let me sleep?"

Xiang Bei joked with a smile: "Don't be so anxious, you can sleep, but I should sleep with you!"

"you!"

Xiang Bei quickly clenched Lu Yang's withdrawn hand into his arms, and smiled: "Don't be angry, you're just kidding, I owe you, I should hit you, don't let me hug you."

Lu Yang: "If you don't sleep, it's time to get up and go to school!"

Suppressing a smile, Xiang Bei nodded, "Listen to you, go to sleep."

The night was silent, and the sound of long and even breathing gradually resounded in the house. Because Lu Yang was too tired, even if the beauty was in his arms, he had no other thoughts. He just wanted to meet Zhou Gong and share with him the joy of being immersed in light honey water at this moment.

Not long after, Xiang Bei finally opened his eyes, struggled a few times, and pushed Lu Yang away: "Mr. Lu, you are hugging me, and the heat makes me upset."

Lu Yang's chaotic altar suddenly became clear. He closed his eyes and frowned helplessly. He said "um" to indicate that he understood, then retracted his hands and turned his back to Xiangbei. When he was about to continue chatting with Duke Zhou, he Hearing a faltering voice in my ear: "Well, turn around...you should hug me, otherwise I always feel that you are going to drive me away at any time." Saying that, the owner of that voice He even reached out to break his body.

Lu Yang let out a long sigh and turned to hug Xiang Bei. He thought that he would stop there, but unexpectedly he said, "Why don't you hug me anymore, it's really hot."

"Why are you so difficult to serve? You should sleep by yourself!" Lu Yang was a little speechless, wondering if he spoiled him too much before, which made this kid think he has no temper!

Xiang Bei hurriedly smiled and put his arms around Lu Yang's waist: "Don't! The main reason is that you are beside me, and my heart is hot, or we-hey, hey, don't turn around, give me your hand! No, I'll hold your hand to sleep, so I won't be hot, and I don't have to worry about you driving me away."

Lu Yang took several deep breaths before resisting the urge to kick Xiang Bei out of bed, reluctantly handed a hand to Xiang Bei, and then automatically blocked all the movements of this tortured man , went to complain to Duke Zhou on his own—if he wasn't too tired, he really wanted to clean up this kid immediately and let him know that he didn't dote on him that much!

He was so tired, he hadn't slept since that incident, because as soon as he closed his eyes, that night and that day 20 years ago were intertwined and constantly colliding with his heartstrings. The unbearable and shameful anger turned into a heavy stone, making him unable to breathe.

At this moment, on this quiet and peaceful night, his hands were wrapped by Xiang Bei's warm palms, as if he was leaning against a soft and stable safe haven. In the thick warmth, the grievances and grief in his heart were all wrapped up. It was diluted a lot, and the nerves gradually relaxed, and the whole person began to calm down in a daze.

That night, Lu Yang, who had been having nightmares all the time, had a warm dream.

In the dream, he and Xiangbei were at the beach, bathed in the golden sunshine, stepping on the sand and chasing the waves with bare feet, laughing and laughing towards the endless blue sky, and on the white sand, there were two parallel strings. Footprints, as if walking towards a certain place unswervingly...

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Yang suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest, and he woke up suddenly, "Hiss—" He rubbed his chest, and his little finger touched something hot—someone's foot.

Lu Yang withdrew his hand as if electrocuted, and glanced at the pillow, but he didn't see the owner of the feet facing north, so he propped himself up and scanned around, only to find that Xiang Bei was lying on the bed with his head resting on the edge of the bed Above, the tripod rests on his chest, and the whole person forms a capital "L" with him.

Lu Yang:······

This guy can turn ninety degrees in his sleep, what an activist.

He stretched out his hand to move Xiang Bei's feet away, got up and put on his coat, and covered him with the quilt according to Xiang Bei's shape on the bed, and silently exited the bedroom.

Probably had a rare good dream last night. As soon as Lu Yang opened his eyes, he felt a lot more relaxed. It seems that the filth in some dark corners cannot be the whole of his life, but at this moment he can ignore it to a certain extent. the dirt.

After making breakfast, Lu Yang glanced at the person in the bedroom who was sleeping soundly with his belly stretched out. He didn't have the heart to wake him up, so he drank some porridge by himself, and then leaned on the sofa to read magazines and books.

Before he could calm down and read the book in his hand, the phone rang.

He glanced up and saw the name "Lin Hua" flashing on the screen.

After hesitating for a moment, he connected the phone: "Morning, Mr. Lin."

Standing in front of the mirror, Lu Yang stared at his face that had regained a little color and his lackluster image, feeling uneasy in his heart: Why did Lin Hua, who hadn't contacted me in private for a long time, suddenly call me?Is there anything you can't talk over the phone?By the way, maybe she was not feeling well that day, and she wanted to care about me?No, if that's the case, it's clear on the phone, why bother to meet again!

"Hey!" Lu Yang let out a sigh of relief, and tidied up his clothes. Although there were no other careful thoughts when meeting this time, at least a tidy image is still necessary.

After tidying up, Lu Yang turned his head and found that Xiang Bei was lying on the dining table, sucking porridge, but his eyes were not idle, staring straight at him.

Lu Yang asked inexplicably, "What's wrong? What doesn't fit?"

Xiang Bei curled his lips: "Seeing that my sister still dresses up, those who don't know think you still think of her in your heart!"

Lu Yang wrinkled the tip of his nose: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't have her in my heart, clean up, but I don't want to embarrass other people's eyes, it's also polite."

Xiang Bei waved his hand, raised his chin, and said with a beating expression: "No need to explain, I won't be jealous! I know you don't have her in your heart - it's all me, how can there be room for her, haha. Go ahead, go ahead." Come back early, otherwise the remote control, instant noodles and keyboard are waiting for you!"

Lu Yang raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyes helplessly, and thought to himself: Recently, Xiangbei is inexplicably docile, and also inexplicably greasy, making people want to pull him into the bed and clean him up!

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